Chapter 149

Kashton watched Elvis on the surveillance footage, then spun around and hurried off, his steps quick and urgent.

"Kashton, where are you going?" Xavier shouted.

Kashton glanced back at the clueless guy. "Let's get out of here, pronto! Elvis is on a rampage. You wanna stick around for a beating?"

Xavier was speechless. He redirected his gaze back to the monitor, only to see Elvis's face fill the screen.

The screen wobbled a bit, then whooshed into a straight line, and broke down with a pop.

"Ah! Hold up, Kashton!" Xavier yelled before he bolted out the door after him.

*****

In the couple's private room, after everything had settled down, Juliet shouted at Elvis.

"I'll take the blame!" Elvis said without turning his head.

"Damn, Elvis, what are you gonna take responsibility with?" she said, thinking about her pretty face.

Elvis tossed the mini camera to the floor and smashed it with his black crocodile-skin shoes.

"Isn't plastic surgery all the rage now? How much will it cost? I'll cover it!" Elvis said, his voice cold and heavy.

"Elvis, you're out of your mind! Do I look like I need money?" Juliet was really not in the mood to deal with him, and with a kick of her high heels, she lay down on the sofa.

'Damn it! Can't go out. Can't play with the phone. No entertainment at all. Might as well just sleep,' Juliet thought.

After a moment, she got up and took a small whip from the wall.

Standing on the sofa, she raised the small whip in her hand and warned Elvis, "Don't touch me! Otherwise, I'll make you regret it!" After saying that, she cracked the whip in the air, just like a queen declaring war. Elvis narrowed his eyes, sat at the end of the other sofa, leaned back, and crossed his arms over his chest.

Seeing his reaction, Juliet laid down on the couch too, which was just the right size for a comfy snooze.

ruckus, Juliet found the sofa cozy and the AC just right for a

Juliet's hand, he opened his

one hand on her belly, the other hand and a foot

a log no

sleep, but found his mind's eye filled with the

had invaded his thoughts, and it was none other than the woman sleeping at

a feeling that made him deeply

into a deep

dream, Brantley was presenting her with roses, confessing that his heart had been hers from the start. Under the watchful eyes of a crowd, he

thud as she tumbled to the floor. Though a rug cushioned her fall, she hit the sharp edge of a glass coffee table, wincing in pain. Rubbing

racket falling, and he hadn't

Darn it!

down on the couch

brown eyes cracked open slightly, flickered, and then closed again. He was distant and indifferent down to

*****

voice

of the knock was telltale of Carlos himself, extremely

time. It was so late. What

in a light gray

opened the

you guarding

peered through the slim opening

her

display from

en

of her from last night was still fresh in his mind, making him

course not," Mikayla replied with an awkward

hand and pushed

He made a soft sound, indicating that

in and risk. If the two of them were alone in a room, he would

intended to do certainly counted

allowing Carlos to enter, but she let him in

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